Me and my old lady we got a dream commin' trueMe and my old lady just bought some room with a viewWe kept our options open it was the omly way we could dealLiving life on our own terms we toor a house on the hill

But if all comes tumbling down just a dream gets brokenBut our souls stay sound, we can hold our heads highAnd look back with no shame with a consience as clear as our ideals and aims,Cos where do you go at the end of the day when your world comes tumbling down.You climb to your feet, wipe the tears from your eyesCos it's only the foot of the hill.

Some people take a mortgage down on memory laneHide their heads in the sand and hope their troubles go awayDetach themselves from living a life that they can never affordLock their hearts and their spirits behind those heavy golden doors

But if all comes tumbling down, a dream gets brokenBut our souls stay sound, can you hold your heads highLook back with no shame with a consience as clear as your ideals and aims,Where will you go at the end of the day when your world comes tumbling down.Can you climb to your feet, wipe the tears from your eyesCan you climb your way back up the hill?